Chapter 515 Time Is up, You Die!

Du Juan is very smart and knows that now he can hide in the chaos or even escape, so he is getting more and more back. %&*”;

Du Haiyang loves his sister very much. It can be said that she is doting and obedient. Du Juan has always been interested in activities that challenge the limit. It's a miracle that she didn't cry because she was kidnapped until now.

Du Juan was very unlucky. She wanted to take advantage of the chaos to walk backwards and jump out of a corner where no one was paying attention. The plan was perfect. The first half of the project went smoothly, and no one noticed her actions.

But it was really bad luck, Du Juan quietly moved towards the corner, it turned out to be in the direction of the toilet, one of Ma Er's subordinates heard the noise outside, quickly pulled up his pants, ran directly from the toilet, and collided with Du Juan. , the metal clattering not far away, mixed with shouting, quickly made the man reflect, and directly subdued Du Juan with a knife.

Du Juan was very courageous, but it was the first time that he faced the scene of the knife holder's neck. He was too scared to move, so he could only be held by this person and slowly walked back to the scene of the crime.

In fact, Ma Meng was looking for this girl just now. Who knew that she would become the opponent's hostage in the next moment. He could not help frowning slightly, and Su Ke was even more stunned.

"***Let me go, or I'll kill her!" Ma Er saw that the girl had been caught by his subordinates, and suddenly seemed to have reversed the situation, and shouted with a neck.

"Let go of my boss!" The machete in the hand of the man who grabbed the cuckoo seemed to be hard, and the cuckoo he pressed almost stumbled, shouting at Su Ke.

It seems that everyone's movements have stopped, and Su Ke's complexion has become gloomy. Everything was going well, but this accident made himself controlled by others. i^

Still maintaining the previous action, clasping his wrist with one hand and restraining his neck with the other, for a moment, Ma suddenly stumbled and punched Ma Er's lower abdomen, even Su Ke. They almost took a step backwards, I can imagine how strong it was.

Su Ke's heels pushed hard on the ground, finally buffering the force, but Ma Meng's second punch came out again, bang! Then came the third punch! Bang!

This time, Ma Er is really snot and saliva flying, and his facial expression is very wonderful. If Su Ke kindly supported him, I am afraid that he would have been lying on the ground and rolling on the ground by now. Su Ke's arm is very disgusting.

"Let him go!" Ma Meng finished punching three times, and stood in front of Maji as if nothing had happened. His tone was very light, but with an unquestionable emotion, he suddenly took out a hard box of Marlboro from his pocket, with a puff. , the lighter jumped into flames and lit the cigarette.

When Ma Meng spit out a mouthful of blue-gray smoke, Ma Er finally woke up from the terrifying pain in his stomach: "You, you!"

"Let go of my boss!" The man holding the cuckoo, holding the long hair of the cuckoo in one hand and the machete in the other, shouted again, he knew that the time for his merits had come, and he had diarrhea in the morning. It is the opportunity that God created for him. If he wasted it, he would be struck to death by lightning.

"If she doesn't let her go, I'll hack her to death!" The man was only about twenty-three or four years old, with bald hair, one could see his green scalp, lean body, fleshless face, and sunken eye sockets. In keeping with his words, the machete in his hand actually rubbed against Du Juan's neck.

Du Juan suddenly regretted, should he join Su Ke and the others instead of scaring him away alone? But at that time, Su Ke and the others were in chaos.

At this time, the machete that had been lying by the side of his neck seemed to move, and the cold air penetrated directly into the body, but then came a clearer pain, ah, subconsciously about to escape.

"Don't move! Move again and you'll be killed!" the man shouted, the machete trembled slightly in his hand, the sharp blade clinging to the delicate skin, and a stream of dark red blood slowly seeped along the blade. out.

"Believe it or not, I can kill you here!" Ma Meng glanced at Du Juan, but soon turned his head and looked at Ma Er: "Ma Er, do you believe it or not?"

Ma Meng's voice is very rich, and he can't even hear any emotion, but after he finished saying these words, the momentum of the whole person began to change, Ma Er looked at the tall and burly man in front of him in horror, It seems to see him beating vigorously is the slow bloody aura.

"Who are you?" Maji's eyes widened.

"Are you ready to settle accounts after the fall? Alright! Weihai Mameng, little people are not worth mentioning!" Ma Meng took another breath of cigarette and stood to the side with leisure: "Oh! By the way, I forgot to say, I'll give you this one. Time to smoke, time has passed, you die! That woman can be left to you!"

"What? Are you Ma Meng?" Ma Er seemed to have not heard the second half of his sentence at all, and all his attention was focused on the name Ma Meng, as if he had seen a ghost.

"Have you heard of me?" Ma Meng suddenly took off his glasses and pinned them to the neckline of his t-shirt. His angular face suddenly appeared in front of Ma Er's eyes, as sharp as a knife and axe, his eyes were cold.

Ma Er couldn't help but tremble slightly. In his opinion, the name Ma Meng was more terrifying than Liu Feihong and Fatty Zhang. In fact, the people on the road had basically the same information. In order to save Liu Feihong, Ma Meng had carried the name on his back. She ran out of the three streets, and a pair of machetes all broke apart. It is said that more than a dozen people died under his knife.

It was just such a demon that descended from the sky, so that more than 20 people did not dare to do anything, and they faced each other for half an hour, but they waited for Liu Feihong's men, and when the situation changed, they all fled.

But these people who escaped, all of them died inexplicably on the street in the end. The death was terrible. This not only shook the underground world in the south, but even the leaders of the Central Political and Legal Committee went directly to the south to supervise and investigate the case.

However, after Ma Meng left Myanmar and lived for three months, when he returned again, the matter had gradually subsided, but the name Ma Meng had long been rumored in the local black and white, and they were all reported to the provincial police. Hall's blacklist.

Of course, Liu Feihong's return from the south seems to be partly due to the fact that he was targeted at that time, and many businesses were hit. Instead, it would be better to change the site and start a new business.

"How's it going?" Ma Meng laughed suddenly, and the laugh was frightening and cold.

"Dong, dong, dong!" A loud knock on the door came, and someone outside shouted hurriedly: "Open the door! Open the door! I'm Ma Guobin!"

Ma Guobin, Ma Wensheng, director of the security department of Dongfeng Shun Logistics Group, is also the son of Ma Wenhui, the financial director of Dongfeng Shun Logistics Group. What is he going to do at this time?